This morning I participated in The Broke Man’s Half Marathon with Sandra. We signed up for the 1/2 Marathon but because of missing a turn we only ran 10 miles—which I was happy for because that meant I could make it on time to brunch with lovely ladies of color from graduate school—none in my program. I ordered two breakfasts and a bloody mary because yes. Went home constructed some furniture for a neighbor. Then headed to an hour and a half relaxation yoga class with Neil. It was a good, wonderful, Sunday to be concluded with some reading of Memorias de Mamá Blanca.